The train kept heading south, and finally arrived in the seaside city of Tenis in the evening, and as soon as the train station got off the train station, the warm sun fell on everyone, and people took off their heavy coats, wore thin clothes, and slowly walked to the exit with suitcases.

Mu Sheng took Lin Zixuan's hand and looked sideways at Zeng Yiqiu, "Then see you next time." ”

Zeng Yiqiu nodded, "Well, goodbye." ”

After following Xiu, he walked to the classmates step by step, but he had just walked a few steps away, and he couldn't help but look back again, but it was the back of the two of them walking away intimately, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Maybe it's time to put it down.

"Zeng, you say, Tenis's nightclub will be different, let's try it together tonight?"

Xiu looked at his phone while walking, waiting for Zeng Yiqiu's answer, but he didn't expect to be waiting for Zeng Yiqiu's cold back.

Xiu, who had a cheap mouth, continued to ask, "Hey, I said you, you're in your 20s, and you're still an old virgin."

Before he finished speaking, Xiu's painful voice sounded, and he hissed, looking at Zeng Yiqiu's eyes without emotion, Xiu touched the tip of his nose stupidly, "Okay, I won't say it!"

The next day, Lin Zixuan took Mu Sheng to a retro market in Tenis, where a dazzling array of stalls selling handicrafts from all over France, the cold man led the girl over the stall, walked to a corner door, opened the curtain and walked in, inside was the purpose of his visit.

Mu Sheng followed closely, a pair of black eyes slightly widened at the scene behind the door, the stalls on both sides were simple and narrow, but there were all kinds of fabrics and tweeds on the table, as far as Mu Sheng's eyes could see, he had seen a lot of high-end cashmere, silk, silk and other high-end ready-to-wear fabrics, and there were so many high-end fabrics in a small market.

The woman's face flashed a little surprised, and she couldn't help but pull the man beside her, "Why are there so many high-end ready-to-wear fabrics here?"

I saw that there were a lot of people coming and going in this market, among which there were many people who were fashionably dressed and exquisite, standing in front of these simple stalls to choose the right fabrics, and from time to time to discuss with the stall owners who were dressed simply, fashion and simplicity, delicacy and simplicity, inexplicably a little harmonious.

Lin Zixuan has few words, if others usually ask him, what he gets may be a simple sentence, "Check it on the Internet." ”

But he had extraordinary patience with Mu Sheng, and explained softly to the girl, "Because the suburbs of Tenis are close to the Alps, and the inhabitants there raise a lot of sheep, and they start to shear wool and cashmere in spring and autumn and winter. ”

Mu Sheng looked around and found that the number of fabrics in the market was wool and cashmere, and the others were relatively few.

Lin Zixuan led the girl forward, saying as she went, "Among them, some small family workshops have purchased some wool and cashmere, and after their reprocessing, they have evolved into these fabrics. ”

At this time, a group of people passed in front of him, the cold man stopped, let go of the big hand holding the girl, and took the girl's shoulder to protect him in his arms, so as not to be collided by the crowd, the bodies of the two couldn't help but get close at this time, and Lin Zixuan's voice continued to be heard in his ears, and the warm breath followed.

"Originally, this market was only wool fabrics, but as it grew, artisans of other fabrics gradually gathered in this area, and eventually it became one of the sources of sourcing for many clothing studios in Paris. ”

With the departure of the group of people, Lin Zixuan continued to hold Mu Sheng's little hand, and the two of them strolled comfortably and lazily in this fabric market, listening to the man's cold voice, the girl smiled, it was rare to see him talking so much.

The atmosphere between the two is so good that people can't get in, isolated from the bustling bazaars around them.

At this time, an old voice sounded from the side, "Mr. Lin, you are also here this year." ”

Lin Zixuan stopped and looked sideways at the small stall next to him.

This small stall was a bit out of place in this bazaar, there was nothing on the stall, and in the stall sat an old man, wearing a black courtesy, his hair had turned gray with the brim exposed, wearing an elegant black coat and dark sweater, and a pair of sunglasses on his face.

There was a Labrador Retriever sitting quietly beside him, a pair of gentle black eyes looked at Mu Sheng curiously, and the tail behind him shook it when he saw Lin Zixuan, as if he knew Lin Zixuan.

Lin Zixuan looked at the man, his amber eyes crossed a little inexplicable, he glanced at the old man deeply, and finally said, "Mr. Adams, good morning." ”

The old man smiled, his head suddenly turned slightly to the side, and he looked in Mu Sheng's direction, "It seems that there is an extra companion this time?" The steps are light compared to the man, but the pace is very steady. ”

Mu Sheng looked stunned, and glanced at the old man in surprise, and after a closer look, the eyes under the sunglasses seemed to have no focus, but the temperament of the old man made people ignore this situation for no reason.

Adams thought for a moment, "Hmm, it's a girl, is it a model?"

Before Mu Sheng could speak, the Labrador next to him had already barked in a low voice, as if in response to something, Adams smiled, reached out and touched the head of the Labrador next to him, "Oslo, am I right?"

The Labrador named "Oslo" rubbed his palm affectionately, as if in response to something.

Mu Sheng's face was a little surprised, and he couldn't help but want to boast, "This dog is so smart!" As soon as the words fell, Mu Sheng just wanted to step forward and touch the spiritual Labrador retriever, but was stopped by Lin Zixuan on his side.

The girl's eyes were full of confusion when she looked at Lin Zixuan, what's wrong?

The cold man turned his gaze to the old man in the small stall, and his voice was a little cold, "Mr. Adams, are you still making that fabric?"

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, what kind of fabric?

Adams paused, of course he knew what Lin Zixuan was talking about, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Of course I'm still doing it, otherwise how can I support myself." ”

The cold man frowned, "I said that government agencies can"

The smile on Adams' face dissipated, and he immediately interrupted Lin Zixuan's words, "No, I can support myself." ”

The old man's attitude made Mu Sheng frown, and Lin Zixuan's mood on his side seemed to be a little uncalm, he pursed his lips, and a little anger flashed in his eyes, "If you say that you can support yourself, it is by selling that kind of fabric."

Before Lin Zixuan's words were finished, the old man had already turned around from his chair, lifted the curtain behind him, and left an indifferent sentence, "Slow down and don't send it." ”

The two parted unhappily.

After a while, Lin Zixuan led Mu Sheng to continue to visit the market, but he was no longer in the same mood as when he first came, and glanced sideways at the man who didn't speak, and Mu Sheng didn't want to ask more about Mr. Adams.

What is that fabric they are talking about?

Why did Lin Zixuan stop the old man from selling, is it illegal?

All kinds of doubts circulated in Mu Sheng's mind.

Mu Sheng thought that their intersection with Mr. Adams was limited to this, but the next morning, the police knocked on the door of the hotel.

"Hello, we're Tenis's officers, please come out and cooperate with the investigation. ”

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